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885 Enough to play mahjong

 Lin Sanjiu immediately jumped up from the firelight. When she motioned for Bohemia to silently retreat into the darkness of the church corridor with her, "Pure Touch" also spread its tentacles in all directions at the same time.

However, in the air flow net captured by Pure Touch, there was no sign that anyone was nearby.

Dizzy due to a severe cold, she waited quietly for a few seconds, and finally looked up in confusion.

"Waiting." The puppet master had no intention of hiding his whereabouts, and the two cool words slowly echoed in the dark church.

How did he know someone was coming?

Lin Sanjiu and Bohemia looked at each other and saw the same confusion in each other's eyes.

She gestured to Bohemia and asked her to wait where she was. She moved towards the door of the church little by little. The remaining door was slightly opened at this time, letting in the cold night wind like water.

; Looking out from the crack in the door, there was only a dark patch of shadows of different shapes, but no one could be seen moving.

She was very sure that she never made a sound. However, when she reached out and slowly pushed open the church door, she suddenly felt refreshed - but she realized it was too late after all. After she realized that she was separated by a door.

When there was indeed a silent "being" that seemed to melt into the darkness, a strong wind suddenly opened the door.

All senses and consciousness were hit hard by the strong wind. Lin Sanjiu couldn't remember the last time she was so frightened. At that moment, it seemed as if her soul was about to be wrapped up by the other party.

The wind was blowing out of her body - she couldn't even utter a exclamation, she just hurriedly kicked the ground hard, swept the [Tornado Whip] in her hand towards the floor, stepped on the wind she had created in a hurry, and jumped high into the air.

in mid-air.

In the rapids caused by the collision of the two winds, the orange light in the fire was extinguished, and the church suddenly fell into deep darkness again.

The sudden dark night caused temporary "blindness" to both Lin Sanjiu and the man who had just landed. Before their eyes could adapt to the darkness, the two of them froze their movements in unison. This was originally a scene.

The right decision, but it didn't help Lin Sanjiu at all - at this moment, she felt a sour and itchy feeling in her nose; before she could say "Oh shit" in her heart, she was already seriously

He sneezed.

When she sniffed again and opened her eyes, the stormy wave-like attack from the visitor had already followed the sound and hit her in front of her eyes.

"It's really useless."

In the dark night with flying sand and rocks and billowing smoke and dust, the puppet master's heartless voice cut through it like an ice knife. He remained motionless, sitting peacefully in his silk mesh, without even throwing out a disease.

.

Lin Sanjiu now couldn't even spare the time to get angry at the instigator.

It had been a long time since she had faced an opponent who was so powerful and precise, and who made her feel like she was being cornered; under the opponent's overwhelming wind, she felt like a string of straw ropes.

The puppet that has risen will fall apart immediately with just one blow and be shattered on the spot.

In desperation, Lin Sanjiu took a step back. As if his memory had awakened, he subconsciously turned his arms - the whirlpool he had learned from Kurosawa Ji suddenly opened his fangs in the dark night, forcefully standing there.

The person facing him shredded the wind he had stirred up, blocking his way; the person seemed to be surprised, and stopped his movements suddenly, and jumped back as the vortex swallowed him, just in time to catch the airflow.

The vortex dodged.

Lin Sanjiu felt regretful and frightened. He took two steps back and called out [Teach students in accordance with their aptitude]. He squeezed out a hoarse voice from his swollen and sore throat: "Who are you?"

Even she herself couldn't quite tell what she was saying.

As her eyes adapted to the darkness, a vaguely tall figure gradually emerged from the darkness in front of her. The man seemed to have no intention of talking to her at all, and just moved his shoulders and neck easily -

- Those eyes, which seemed to be able to penetrate people, were directly focused on where Lin Sanjiu was standing; when the whirlpool not far away from him disappeared, it did not distract him at all.

Normally, Lin Sanjiu might have been aroused to be competitive; but now her brain was turned into mush, and she was really not suitable to fight against such a dangerous person.

"Puppet Master," she called in a heavy nasal voice, "aren't you going to make a move?"

Before he finished speaking, the tall figure opposite suddenly tilted his head.

"I'm hurt."

...I really don’t know what is going on in this person’s mind.

Lin Sanjiu cursed secretly, stared at the person opposite, and suddenly felt something in her heart.

Maybe she does have a chance to take down the opponent by surprise...if everything goes well.

She sniffed hard, kicked her feet, and rushed towards the figure. Faced with such a simple attack, the man didn't seem to take it seriously; not only did he not avoid it, but he raised his hand and waved

, there was a "click" sound when the gun's safety was turned on in the dark night.

Lin Sanjiu suddenly dwarfed, and when the fake [Ability Polishing Agent] took off her hand and flew towards her waist, a string of fierce flames tore open the night from above her head. Half of the church was suddenly sprayed continuously.

The fire was illuminated, and as the light and shadow swayed, she rolled on the ground and stepped into the extinguished fire, but she finally escaped the gunfire.

Taking advantage of the pause in the gunfire, Lin Sanjiu looked up and saw the man turning around to avoid the silver vial; however, she had already unscrewed the cap when throwing the bottle out - the liquid in the bottle

The silver paint suddenly flew everywhere and landed on the man's back.

This is equivalent to making a mark.

"Bohemia," Lin Sanjiu shouted, "Net!"

Despite Bohemia's usual appearance, she was extremely responsive at critical moments. Before she could finish her words, a burst of starlight suddenly appeared in the air; the light from the silver net instantly illuminated half of the church, and it also illuminated at the same time

He caught the person under the net. For a moment, the luster of his blond hair seemed to take away one's breath.

Lin Sanjiu jumped up, almost suspecting that she was hallucinating because of a bad cold.

...how could it be such a coincidence?

Just before taking action, Siba'an seemed to have reacted. He suddenly turned around, and stars suddenly lit up in his emerald eyes like a deep lake in the forest; when he shot the silver net over his head,

When there was a strong wind, the blond hair tied behind her head flew into the wind, like a handful of midsummer sunshine penetrating the dark night.


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